and if I call upon you,   would you lie like I do?   would you cover it with lies,   who knows?      guess this ain't no living,   after all I've given you   well I hate to say goodbye,   you know?   you are gone boy,   said and done      all these smooth flavours,   all in one hand   we could be as one tonight,   anything at all to get it back again.      and if you talk about money,   if you talk about honesty   if you ask yourself well where   did it end?   you are gone boy,   your soul's on the run      all these smooth flavours,   all in one hand   we could be as one tonight,   anything at all you will find   that nothing is as good as this   anything at all,   to get it back again   to get it back again